“I love it when you’re a filthy foot slut for me”
Valleycat hasn’t had some proper foot loving in a while. And, what better time than the present. They’re dirty, sweaty and would benefit from some care and attention.
However, with a partner that’s always eager to please, there’s soon a tongue and mouth devouring the size 8 feet and licking up all the dirt and grime.
They’ve been out partying and come back with very sweaty feet.
Valleycat start by having their size 8 feet massaged before inviting the sub to sniff just how sweaty the feet are.
He then must worship Valleycat’s feet through their fishnet stockings.
Mel Fire is in socks, they’ve absorbed an awful lot of sweat and have a real stench to them. Doesn’t matter, he still must worship and smell.
The two then have the idea to have him lie on the floor. They then use their sweaty feet and socks to smother his face, and to shove down his throat to gag!
The two then decide to do some spitting target practice, before sending him on his way.
Bettie Brickhouse has now completely turned their assistant into their slut. After teasing and denying them all afternoon – they decide to introduce a special guest.
In comes the assistants wife.
It seems a lot here has been rather set up and now the finale is being teased and edge by the feet of both the boss and the wife!
Certainly a footie threesome.
After begging, release is actually permitted on one condition… so, after the rather large load squirts up Valleycat’s leg, it’s time to turn around and clean up the cum from their foot and leg.
Then, of course, being left in the office to do all the clean up – while their boss and their wife go out for drinks without them.
Bettie has quickly learned in recent weeks how much their assistant actually seems to enjoy the humiliation and punishments (“Cocks don’t lie”) and so is going to use this to their advantage.
A lot of what has happened has been really mean, maybe hasn’t always been deserved (or has it) – and as the assistant is under her ass and pussy – there’s a lot of sensual teasing.
From running fingers against the skin to gently blowing across the ears, face, and later cock – it’s impossible not to be aroused.
So that’s nice… or… because this is not going to end in release, it’s not going to end in cumming, is this really mean as nice as it feels.
Teasing with words and tongue, the assistant is very quickly a pathetic aroused mess. Desperate for a release which will never happen.
Rubbing panties against the cock – a mouth close that’s never going to touch.
Of course, it’s only natural the teasing is going to continue with the feet. Bettie pointing out the assistant is such a slut it doesn’t matter the feet are neither clean nor pedicured.
This includes teasing feet to the face and a teasing foot job.
Sensual teasing, humiliation, edging and of course, denying.
Part 2 of 5.
Bettie Brickhouse’s assistant has returned with the wrong crisps. While he pleads they didn’t have the flavour she wanted, of all the choices – salt and vinegar was not the right choice.
So. Bettie orders the assistant to the floor. There, there’s mocking that shirt and tie hasn’t improved. Bettie unbuttons his shirt and then places their feet onto him. Trampling and stomping the chest, and thighs.
Slipping off the trousers, there’s mocking of the choice of underwear, before of course kicking and stomping the cock.
Certainly, it seems there’s only one place for the assistant, stomped and trampled on the floor.
Though, Bettie can tell that secretly (or not…) the assistant enjoys this “cocks don’t lie” as his erect cock is stomped and kicked.
After there’s been fun kicking and stomping barefoot, the heels are slipped on.
First he must suck Bettie’s heel – before the heel and weight is pushed against the throat.
This seemingly gets him even harder – so Bettie grinds and stomps the cock under the heels.
Bettie Brickhouse calls in their new assistant. While reeling off their to do list, there is a surprise. The errands might include groceries, dry cleaning and phone calls… there’s a shock when there’s also a call for a foot massage.
The nervous assistant drops down to massage the feet of their boss, but quite confused by the request.
When down there, they’re both reminded that there’s an overdue appointment for a pedicure. The feet aren’t in the best condition, sweaty and dirty – but the assistant must prevail.
The massage isn’t enough. Bettie gives instructions to kiss and worship their feet as if they’re the most beautiful thing in the world.
There is a certainly an effort in trying to please the boss.
Bettie soon feels, that perhaps the assistant is far more suited to be on the floor, humiliated, worshipping feet and being pathetic for her entertainment than errands. On the ground where he belongs.
Though, it’s questionable what is most humiliating, worshipping the feet of the boss, or that horrific shirt and tie combo.
Some gagging on feet and parting humiliation leaves Bettie wondering what to task him with next.